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Chapter 26- Suffering

'If you got really upset by the previous chapter, then I suggest you not to read this one'

A month had passed. A month had passed since the surgery and since Russia and America talked to one another. Russia developed a drinking problem and cut himself every now and then. After the incident he thought that life goes on and wanted to get over America, at least for then. He started being more open and talking to people. He became friendlier and even more social, but for some reason people still didn't want to talk to him. They would either ignore him or ask him to leave them alone. Not even Australia hang out with him anymore since he had to take care of America. He became depressed. Even more than he was before. His sisters didn't even try to help him. Belarus would say thing will get better and smile, while Ukraine didn't seem to care. He thought he had it the worst, but didn't know what America had to deal with. He was suffering from PTSD, daily sleep paralysis and hallucinations, his one leg being paralyzed and family problems. He was stuck in his room for this month since his leg was paralyzed and he couldn't use crutches because that could hurt the injury. His mental health was even worse than his physical. In fact, he was so messed he avoided any human interaction, even though he truly needed it. He had gone to the therapist but didn't succeed anything, so he stopped going. All he'd do all day was sleep and stare at the wall. France, Canada and Australia even started avoiding him aswell since he kept acting like a jerk.

His situation can't get any worse. Oh wait, yes it can. America had to go to the police station to describe what happened with Britain, in two weeks. Oh God. France was scared. America was in no state to even see anyone right now, so how would he be able to get the interrogation done?? He wouldn't even talk to his therapist! This thought kept her awake for days, she couldn't think of a solution. She thought of brain surgery, books, and even by force. She couldn't do anything. She desperately kept making him talk to people in hope that he would get better, but no hope. Britain would be free as much as a normal citizen if America wouldn't go to the interrogation, and it worried France more than anyone could imagine.

She couldn't do anything else, so she decided to call a few friends of America's, not including Russia of course, over in hope that he'd open up and want to talk. She had nothing to lose. She called Brazil, Philippines, Finland and Japan. Everyone agreed to come except Finland, because apperantly his schedule was full. After everything was sorted out France went upstairs to tell America to get ready, since his friends would be coming. She slowly and shyly opened the door and saw him buried into his pillow. "Hey sweetie". America death-stared her. "What?" "Some of your friends will be here soon, so get dressed, okay?". America got absolutely furious. "What the fuck?! Why didn't you tell me??". France backed off a little. "Because I knew you'd say no. Please trust me, it's for the best." America sat up and kneeled. "But I still don't want to!!" He sounded like he wanted to cry but he was screaming like it's the angriest he's ever been. France sighed. "America, please. I can't just tell them no now". America started crying and yelling. Thank God they don't live in an apartment. (I do and above me lives a 5 year-old that acts like that. Send help). "Get out, get out of my room!!" He said and threw a pillow at France, while crying his eyes out. He became red from all the crying. France quickly left before America did anything more dangerous. He was really unstable, but not as bad as before where he would just start screaming and crying every time he saw someone.

France came downstairs, seeming sad. Canada saw her. "I heard him. Don't worry though mom, he'll be okay!". France smiled. "I-I know Canada. I just don't think he'll be well enough in two weeks." She said and looked down. Canada hugged her. "He will, I promise you that. We are strong enough to get through this, right?". France nodded. "Thank you, Canada. I know I should be acting more like a mom rather than upsetting you all. I will make up to it." "It's okay, we all are getting through this. It hit the hardest on you so you understandingly feel the worst. You're old too, so you're not in the best too." France looked at him like he just betrayed her. "Did you just call me a grandma?!" She said and laughed. "No, you said that on your own." "Canada!" "Grandma". They both laugh. It was a good way to lighten the mood a little, since it was getting a little too dark. "Well since I'm a grandma now, I won't be able to cook you dinner because my bones are too weak!" She said, trying to tease him like he teased her."I never said that! You can cook fine on your own!" "Oh, so you don't want to help your old poor mother?" "HEY, SHUT UP DOWN THERE! I'M TRYING TO CHANGE!" They heard, coming from upstairs. They figured it was America. "Sorry!" Said Canada and eyerolled. "Fine I will cook this time, but don't let me catch you calling me grandma again" she whispered and Canada laughed without making too much noise.

Fifteen minutes later America's friends arrived. They had decided to go together, so they came at the same time. They rung the door and France answered the door. "Magandang umaga babae France (Good morning missis France)" Said Philippines. "Hello kids! I'm very thankful you came. America is not in a very good state like I told you, so he will need some company. Sois prudent, d'accord? (Just be careful, okay?). And have patience." "Well he can't be worse than he already was" Brazil joked. "Dude, not right now" said Philippines and Brazil eyerolled.

The four countries went upstairs and France opened the door first. "America, honey, your friends are here" she said. She was thankful he actually listened to her and got dressed. "Whatever". She opened the door and let the rest of the countries in. Oh boy.

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I have something important to say, so please don't scroll past this.
Okay, so, a few hours after I posted the previous chapter someone got really upset and said that they were having problems with sleep (I'm not going to say who for obvious reasons). I just wanted to tell you that if you feel like the story is becoming too much for you, then you should stop reading it or do something fun that lifts your mood afterwards. Some people cried and I am really worried. So, yeah, please don't keep reading if you think it's too much. I don't want you guys to feel bad. (You can skip now)

Alright now that I'm done mothering you, I just wanted to say that we're getting close to hitting 100k and I'm excited af. It was just a few months ago when I had 1- 2k and I adored the bigger writers with thousands of views more. Who knew you could grow so much in such little time? Pfft not me. Okay and last thing for now is that if you notice a grammar, spelling etc error then correct me. Also I find it funny that some people get triggered if someone corrects them, lol. Okay, see you on the next chapter!

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